Lyrics Quotes
Out of sorrow entire worlds have been builtOut of longing great wonders have been willed
If I had some of Jesus' tools, I'd build a big house that has no rules. And a bed that's big enough for 13 babies, and me & Miss Olivia Brown.
In starlit nights I saw you, So cruelly you kissed me.Your lips a magic world, Your sky all hung with jewels.The killing moonWill come too
We love music deeply, but why? Put simply: music makes lives, shapes lives, expresses all shades and stages of life - and even saves lives.
Do you remember when we learned how to fly? We'd play make-believe, we were young and had time on our side
Maybe I'm overcast. And maybe all my lucks washed down the drain.
The right music and lyrics can infiltrate your soul.
Only whispers can tell of the sweet dreams we knew so well. I'll see you around our dear ocean town.
Sailboats with they were stars, floating softly through the sky, among our dreams that pay goodbye.
Your pain is your own until you put it to music, then it belongs to everyone. You'll find it lightens the load.
In this vast cosmic orchestra, peace is the music of every heart. Our glory lies in understanding, listening and honoring that music.
I think I saw you in an ice-cream parlourdrinking milk shakes cold and longSmiling and waving and looking so finedon't think you knew you were in this song
Long live the pioneersRebels and mutineersGo forth and have no fearCome close the end is near
Funny, cute and kissableI've found a girl that makes me lose controlEvery night's like the first nightNever gettin' old
I earned my place, With the tidal waves.I can't escape this feeling, That something ain't right.I called my nameAs I crashed the gates, Still I can't escape this feelingThat something ain't right.
You'll spend every Saturday night on the bathroom floor with no recollection of the night before You're a train wreck and everything that's in between Being alone doesn't seem so bad to me
You used to make me feel like I could walk on waterNow most nights I'm just sinking down and downYou're the reason why I can't listen to the same songs I used to
A fruitless year, take a fearless heartOne that blooms late will flourish in the dark
You cannot taste a song but you can feel the tune relishing your heart where strings of music belong.
His mindIt says survival of the fittest butHis soulRevival of the idiotsSo good riddance, dancing
My head is a prison I’ve been locked in from the start, So if I'm treated like a criminal I might as well play the part.(attrib: E. Tancarville)
This is almost always the case: A piece of art receives its f(r)ame when found offensive.
Music, brings the soul alive.Music promotes wellness and sound mind.
our love likestepping on to a planesitting down in a carwalking on unknown land will either take us to where we belongor throw us into darkness